"Cemeteries are like this, don't make a fuss." Xin Zheyu observed carefully and pointed, "That direction."

Huai Zhengqi looked over and saw that there was an open space where no tombstone had been erected, but it had been repaired.

"Let's set up the formation first." Xin Zheyu went over, and the three of them quickly took out the paper talismans and began to arrange them.

After working for more than two hours, the formation was finally completed.

Just as Xin Zheyu and the others were setting up in the suburbs, several waves of people rushed to different places.

After going there, I found that there was no staff at those places, and there were no magical instruments or equipment. I immediately became anxious and made many phone calls.

"What's the matter?" Xin Zheyu answered the phone impatiently. He had just been busy setting up the formation for more than two hours, and now he was in a bad temper.

"Xin Zheyu, right? Where are you?"

"Who are you?" Xin Zheyu felt even worse after hearing the tone of the other person's questioning, and shouted loudly.

"Master Zhang Family, Hua Suo will not take any action during this Winter Clothes Festival. Didn't you invite us to come over and take a closer look to avoid any mistakes?"

"Hey, with me here, nothing can go wrong." Xin Zheyu's anger soared when he heard Zhang Tianshi mention Hua Qingyao.

"Oh, you didn't send anyone to this important location. Who are you..."

"I have my own solution, so I don't have to worry about you." Xin Zheyu hung up the phone directly and turned off the phone.

Zhang Tianshi was stunned when he heard the busy signal. He then called again, but his phone turned off.

At this time, several heavenly masters who came to help panicked, "What should we do?" one heavenly master asked anxiously.

"Contact Huasuo." The Tianshi on the side suggested.

"That's right, this matter has to be dealt with by Huasuo." Other heavenly masters agreed.

Zhang Tianshi nodded and started to call Hua Qingyao, "Hua Suo, we have arrived."

"Are you here? Where?" Hua Qingyao asked in confusion.

"We're already in the city here."

"Are you coming to travel? Let's get together. It's just in time. I haven't seen you Zhang Tianshi for a long time." Hua Qingyao said enthusiastically.

Zhang Tianshi choked up and said, "Huasuo, let the gatherings go beforehand. This visit is for official business..."

"Business matters." Hua Qingyao interrupted him, "I'm suspended now. If you have any business matters, please contact Bureau Xin. He is now the acting director." Hua Qingyao chuckled and said, "We will meet again when you are done. Ah, I won’t delay your work.”

With that said, Hua Qingyao was about to hang up the call.

Zhang Tianshi shouted urgently, "Huasuo, wait a moment."

"What?" Hua Qingyao asked confused.

Zhang Tianshi said solemnly: "Huasuo, today is the Winter Clothes Festival."

"I know, what's wrong?" Hua Qingyao asked calmly.

Zhang Tianshi broke into a cold sweat, "Huasuo, I wonder how you arranged this Winter Clothes Festival?"

"Arrangement?" Hua Qingyao asked in confusion, "Isn't it arranged by Xin Bureau? Oh, me, I can only burn some warm clothes for my parents. Please bear with me."

Hua Qingyao's answer made Zhang Tianshi almost vomit blood. He heard Hua Qingyao's intention. Since his cell phone was on speakerphone, other Tianshi could hear it clearly.

"Huasuo, you..."

"By the way, I am no longer the director. Don't call me that in the future. Just call me Qingyao." Hua Qingyao said with a smile, "You will cause misunderstandings if you call me that."

Zhang Tianshi was anxious. There was no way he would not do it if he said he would not do it. "Huasuo, you can't just ignore it!"

Hua Qingyao sneered, "Why not? I remember when you elected me to be the director, you agreed to five years. During these five years, I have worked conscientiously to repay you for arranging my parents' funeral arrangements." Now I’m doing the math and it’s just right, five years is up and I can leave.”

Hua Qingyao continued: "It just so happens that I don't like restraints either. Xin Ju took over very well and I felt relaxed."

"Huasuo, that's not what you said..."

"Okay, I won't delay your work. Goodbye." Hua Qingyao hung up the phone neatly.

Now, all the heavenly masters were dumbfounded. What's going on?

"Where did this Xinju come from?"

"Is he a heavenly master?"

"Yeah, I've never heard of this guy. Why did he replace Huasuo when he came here?"

"I would be even more angry than Huasuo if I was replaced for no reason."

The Celestial Masters all expressed their dissatisfaction, and suddenly one of the Celestial Masters suggested: "Celestial Master Zhang, why don't you ask the elders of the Zhang family to go up and ask what's going on?"

"That's right, we can't delay the important event of the Winter Clothes Festival."

In the cemetery, Huai Zhengqi's cell phone suddenly rang. When he saw the call, he almost jumped. He rushed to Xin Zheyu, held up the cell phone and said: "Xin Bureau, the number from above."

Xin Zheyu glanced at it and picked up impatiently, "Wang Ju, what's the matter? I'm busy here."

"You'll be back soon, and don't disturb Hua Suo's work anymore." Director Wang spoke very forcefully this time, with no intention of being conciliatory at all.

"Wang Bureau, everything is going well here, why are you disturbing the work of Hua Suo?" Xin Zheyu retorted, "We will be able to spend the Winter Clothes Festival safely soon."

His strength hasn't been shown yet, how could he go back, and why didn't the person who arranged him stop Wang Ju.

"Come back right now!" A new person suddenly appeared on the other end of the phone, and he said angrily and directly.

Xin Zheyu angrily asked: "Who are you? Order me!"

The other party announced a name casually, and Xin Zheyu was about to get angry, but when he heard it, the words he blurted out immediately were strangled in his mouth. Compared with this person, the person behind the scenes who arranged for him should be more respectful in front of this person and dare not be presumptuous.

"If something goes wrong..."

Before he finished speaking, Xin Zheyu asked anxiously: "As long as I survive the Winter Clothes Festival safely, will you give me the position of director of the investigation office?"

Xin Zheyu wanted to make a bet.

If he wins the Xin family, he will be able to achieve great success. No matter what, he will give it a try.

"The position of director is not something you can do if you want to. Your ability is not enough."

Xin Zheyu couldn't stand others looking down on him, and his words suddenly became fierce, "Oh, Hua Qingyao relies on his subordinates. I only have two people now, but I can also successfully survive the Winter Clothes Festival. You will know what I am capable of soon." , who is the most suitable position for the director."

After saying that, Xin Zheyu ignored the other party and hung up the call.

Huai Zhengqi worriedly said: "Xin Ju, will this affect our future development? Since the superiors don't agree, let's just leave it alone."

"It's already this time, you want me to let go? What about the Winter Clothes Festival?" Xin Zheyu snorted, "Hua Qingyao is a selfish person. In order to deal with me, he gambled with the safety of the world. Such a person is worthy of being the director. ?"

He must not let go now. He has to prove his ability and show his sense of responsibility. No matter which one, he far surpasses Hua Qingyao.

He has determined this director.

After receiving the news, the Celestial Masters in the city rushed to Xin Zheyu's location. They felt uneasy, fearing that something might happen during the Winter Clothes Festival.

"Are all the phones turned off?" Xin Zheyu asked. He wanted to make sure no one would disturb him. He raised his hand and looked at the time. It was almost twelve o'clock and the Winter Clothes Festival was coming. As soon as the time came, he would activate the formation immediately.

"It's all closed." Huaizhengqi and Yue Lizhen nodded in unison.

Yue Lizhen asked worriedly: "Xin Bureau, what if there is an emergency and you come to us?"

"Let's wait until the Winter Clothes Festival is over to discuss anything." Xin Zheyu said coldly, looking at the formation in front of him, he was full of confidence.

Hua Qingyao is nothing. He is a director who relies on his subordinates to support him. If he had learned it earlier, Hua Qingyao would have nothing to do with him.

I was furious when I suddenly heard the sound of cars in the distance. It was already so late and no one would come to the unfinished cemetery to pay their respects. Moreover, there should not be one car, but several.

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